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Wut-A-Meenie She was always making things up, she thought I was a ****** always playing tricks on me, she was such a meenie, I thought I was a friend of hers, but I am such a dodo, she probably put doggie do, in my chocolate Yoho, I sent her cards of friendship, but she never opened mail, guess she flushed them down the tubes, sent them out to sail, guess I cannot blame her, this was her choice to make, I am just an old **** and probably a big mistake, for I have no rights here, no reason to expect, that she would even give a glance, should show her more respect, I over stepped my boundry here, although the sin was teeney, I was the bad guy here, yes I was the real meenie Gomer LePoet...
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Mar 21, 2010
Mar 21, 2010 at 3:53 PM UTC
Wut-A-Meenie
Wut-A-Meenie She was always making things up, she thought I was a ****** always playing tricks on me, she was such a meenie, I thought I was a friend of hers, but I am such a dodo, she probably put doggie do, in my chocolate Yoho, I sent her cards of friendship, but she never opened mail, guess she flushed them down the tubes, sent them out to sail, guess I cannot blame her, this was her choice to make, I am just an old **** and probably a big mistake, for I have no rights here, no reason to expect, that she would even give a glance, should show her more respect, I over stepped my boundry here, although the sin was teeney, I was the bad guy here, yes I was the real meenie Gomer LePoet...
david-nelson
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Mar 21, 2010
Mar 21, 2010 at 3:53 PM UTC
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